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Tears glistened in the eyes of the five girls, and they were deeply moved.
This picture is really shocking.
Ye Lang's tow rope was tied straight around his waist, his muscles were tense, sweat mixed with rain water flowed down his cheeks, and every step he took was like trudging through mud, yet he was extremely determined.
The five girls' hearts rose and fell with his steps, and their eyes were filled with more admiration and love than worry.
Ye Lang brandished Tang Xiaowan's ring-handled broadsword, and wherever the blade went, the grass fell down.
The pickup truck was moving at a fast speed due to its powerful force, and its wheels rolled through the mud, leaving deep ruts.
Wuyou Building is about 5 kilometers away from Meishu Jindao Community.
The road conditions were not complicated. Although the tall buildings on both sides of the road were entangled by mutant vines, they did not completely block the road.
According to his estimate, it would only take one hour to arrive.
Ye Lang took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and walked more steadily.
The more than two-meter-high grass swayed in the rain. Ye Lang's eyes were determined. As he swung his blade, the grass parted like waves.
Suddenly, Ye Lang stopped and looked around vigilantly.
Insightful perception is like an invisible halo, quickly sweeping across every corner.
His perception range is 10 meters in radius, and any movement will not escape his eyes and ears.
Sure enough, a low roar was heard from the grass, and a huge mutant centipede slowly crawled over.
The tall grass was pressed to the ground. Ye Lang gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, his eyes cold as he quickly adjusted his position to block the pickup truck.
The five women saw Ye Lang's reaction and realized that danger was approaching.
Their hearts instantly rose to their throats, but they tacitly kept silent, for fear of disturbing Ye Lang.
Suddenly, the mutated centipede rushed out of the bushes, opened its bloody mouth, and a fishy stench filled the air.
Ye Lang's eyes focused, and the energy in his body burst out, instantly attaching to the blade. The blade flashed with cold light and chopped down head-on.
The ring-handled sword was like a wild sword made of snow, and the sword energy was so strong that it instantly turned into a four or five meter long silver blade light, which chopped directly at the mutant centipede.
Wherever the blade went, the centipede's hard shell was torn like paper, and blood splattered everywhere.
Ye Lang succeeded in his attack and quickly retreated, watching the centipede's reaction vigilantly.
The mutant centipede rolled on the ground in pain, let out a shrill roar, and finally stopped moving.
The five girls breathed a sigh of relief, their admiration for Ye Lang deepening.
The increasingly heavy rain washed away the blood without a trace, and the mutant mosquito swarm did not attack.
Only then did Ye Lang see the full appearance of the mutant centipede with the help of moonlight and lightning.
This centipede is more than 10 meters long, its body is covered with a thick shell, and its tentacles are as thick as steel whips.
Ye Lang secretly rejoiced in his heart. If his strength had not increased significantly, and his energy had not been able to attach to the blade and transform into a huge blade light, it would have been difficult for him to kill such a giant beast with one blow.
Without thinking too much, Ye Lang started to cut the mutant centipede's head, and sure enough, he found a fist-sized floc-like condensation.
No, it cannot be said to be flocculent condensation. Its surface has begun to partially crystallize, and it has become much harder when held in the hand.
Ye Lang understood that as the novice period was coming to an end, even the mutant creatures began to undergo qualitative changes.
After entering the different space, Ye Lang ignored the white meat in the mutant centipede's body and continued to move forward.
Ye Lang always felt that something bigger would happen in the early morning, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more fierce, and silver snakes danced wildly, illuminating the night as if it were day.
The heavy rain poured down like a waterfall, splashing water all over the ground.
The cut grass can be placed under the wheels to reduce the resistance of the mud.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and continued moving forward.
The pickup truck started slowly, and the wheels rolled over the grass, making a dull sound.
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